[Yung Friend From Seoul POV]

We were on our way to pick up Nani, she hasn't been answering her phone. I hope she was okay, Me, Mikey & Sang were starting to worry. Her parents and brother went out of town, so she was home alone.

We pulled up to her house, we called her again. Still no answer, we even tried calling the house phone we got nothing he heard it ring from outside. We decided to go and check what happened, we go through the side gate.

What we found was not good, her backyard was trashed. Her sliding door was a shattered mess and bloody, we were scared. I had Mikey call his mom since she was a sheriff. We stay huddled in the back, not going any further, his mom brought back up.

She told us to go home, but we couldn't leave not without knowing what happened. She went in with her gun drawn, ready for the unexpected. She came out in tears, she had taken a picture of what was inside.

She showed us and we shocked as well, just inside written on the living room wall in blood.

Stay Away From BTS,
They Belong To Us.
Fuck Your Voice,
No One Cares!
Go Home!!

I fell to my knees, the ambulance had come and had taken her away. My phone went off and It was Manager on-air, I told him what had just happened. I heard him cuss, he was pissed. He said he'll inform her parents, he said he'll inform our parents as well. The concert has now been canceled, he had no idea that they would do it here too.

Who are they? They are called Saesang. A Saesang is an obsessive fan who stalks their favorite idol or celebrity, meaning following them, harassing them and doing some criminal behavior just to get noticed.

Anyways we had Mikey's mom, take us to the hospital. Our parents were notified and we were to board the next plane in the morning. I didn't want to leave her but in the eyes of the law, I was still a minor.

Nani's parents had come they were a hot mess, her brother Andrew was never the same. Manager PD-Nim had come and was talking to everyone, from my understanding they broke both of her legs and stabbed her.

I went out front where the news reporters were, I was pissed I was telling the reporter to let me talk. I was screaming in Korean and English that my friend did not deserve this, she just wanted her voice heard.

I saw girls gather around the entrance, I was sure it had to be them because they said some nasty things like:

• Bitch Had It Coming!
• Serves Her Right For Gaining Their Attention
• She Should She Just Go Back Where She Came From
• Slut Needs To Die

I walked up to all of them, I had punched and kicked them. I didn't care, One girl even smirked and laughed at me. I kicked her again then I said:

네가 한 짓이 잘못됐다
그녀는 결백했다
그녀는 아무 잘못도하지 않았다

What you did was wrong
She did nothing wrong
She is innocent

I hope you rot in hell, I ran back inside. I cried when I ran to her bedside, she will never be the same after this. I cried for her, she did not deserve this. All she wanted was to have her voice heard, what is wrong with that.

[Nani's POV]
That was 2 years ago, In fine but now I don't do much. I have a better perspective on life, even though not everyone is like that. But still, I live in L.A. till I turned 21. My voice is still silent but I was able to use it when they beat me.

Yung came to live with me, along with Mikey & Sang. Without them, I probably would have died that day. I showed them my notepad that I'll try harder, Dancing tho, I try to steer clear of it.

But when I heard BTS will be coming again to So Cal. I had a plan and this time I will be heard, I called Manager PD-Nim he has been keeping tabs on me. He was glad I held no grudge, Why would I he didn't do it.

I told him, I was going to start dancing again. I told him, I still wish to have my voice heard. They still deserve The Best Present, I still need to figure out what it would be.

He tells me Ideas, I passed on all. I made an Amino account, asking all armies to come & support me. So that my voice and theirs would be heard from all around the world.

I was ready, I already knew what to expect. This time though, I'd be ready and that I wouldn't be alone this time around.